Ancient Gods

If facing the real body of a great sage, Mo Yang would obviously be no match for him, but facing a spiritual imprint, he was not afraid at all.

"Youngster, you are too arrogant!" The Great Sage's shadow stared at Mo Yang with cold eyes, and a murderous voice came out.

Although he did not take action directly, the murderous intent he exuded at this time was too heavy.

"Old man, the Ye family promised that the old generation of strong men would not take action. Are you going to go back on your word?" Mo Yang did not retreat at all. He held the war halberd in one hand and pointed directly at the Great Sage's shadow and shouted coldly.

"Youngster, I will spare your life today!" The shadow stared at Mo Yang, but did not take action after all. He raised his hand and took Ye Chen's sword, and then turned around and was about to leave.

When the cultivators from Xuantian City saw this scene, everyone changed color. Many cultivators did not dare to breathe at this time, and the scene was quiet.

This battle tonight even alarmed the imprint left by the Ye family's strong men.

"Hmph, go?"

"Old man, do you want to leave now? You can leave, but leave your sword behind!" Mo Yang's figure flashed, and he took a step forward, blocking the shadow of the great sage.

The people below were shocked. This was a spiritual imprint left by a great sage. If he got angry, even if it was not as terrifying as his original body, it was not something that the Saint Emperor could contend with.

Mo Yang dared to point his halberd at the other party, and at this time he directly blocked the way of the great sage's shadow.

The various Tianjiaos rushed here one after another, flew around, and everyone changed color when they saw this scene.

It must be said that Mo Yang's courage was really scary, and not everyone had this kind of courage.

The Saint Emperor pointed his sword at the Great Sage directly, which was not as simple as shouting. Looking at Mo Yang's posture, it seemed that he was really going to take action.

"Old immortal, I'll say it again, leave the sword behind, otherwise I'll kill you!" Mo Yang said coldly.

"Ignorant youngster, I said I would not kill you, but since you are seeking death today, I will grant your wish!"

The shadow of the Great Sage was also angry. Although the Ye family had spread the news that the old generation of strong men would not take action, who could tolerate Mo Yang's arrogance?

"Boom!"

He swung Ye Chen's sword directly at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang was furious, and his power was running to the extreme. He roared: "Yin and Yang are born, Tao is the beginning, rise!"

After the two sentences fell, his face turned pale in an instant, his body shook, and his true energy was exhausted.

But the next scene was also extremely terrifying. As Mo Yang's words fell, two ancient characters were imprinted from the void one after another, and the fluctuations of the two peerless auras were completely opposite.

This method was not the first time that Mo Yang had used it. Previously, when the Ye family's strong men attacked Kunlun Mountain together, they had a brief collision with Mo Yang when they passed through Xuantian Holy Land, and Mo Yang had used this method at that time!

Seeing this scene at this time, the Great Saint's phantom changed his face.

Because others did not know, but he knew very well that even a Great Saint of the Ye family was almost crushed and suffered serious injuries.

He knew that he must not let Mo Yang merge the two imperial texts, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. His spiritual imprint would be destroyed and he might not be able to resist the destructive force.

"You still want to use this method, don't even think about it!"

He shouted, not caring about attacking Mo Yang, and repeatedly swung the sword in his hand to cut down the two imperial texts.

As long as one of the imperial texts was destroyed, Mo Yang's method would be difficult to achieve.

But the result was completely different from what he imagined. The moment the two imperial texts condensed, there seemed to be some mysterious connection.

Sword lights fell one after another, and the terrifying power that was enough to destroy several Saint Emperors was actually swallowed up by the two imperial texts.

The two imperial texts instantly doubled in size, revealing an immortal divine brilliance.

The aura emanating from the imperial texts at this time made Mo Yang change color. The two imperial texts were actually somewhat out of his control at this time. The terrifying energy was so vast that it seemed to be broken.

He did not stop, and directly urged the Xing character scroll to withdraw and retreat violently.

The faces of the various Tianjiao below changed drastically, and one after another, they retreated violently to the distance.

"This... young man, you deserve to die..."

Mo Yang had just retreated violently when a roar came from behind him, with a strong shock and endless anger in his voice.

But when everyone looked back, the figure of the great saint realm strongman had disappeared. The two imperial texts did not directly imprint on him, but collided with each other, and the destructive power that erupted directly destroyed him.

In the air, only a war sword fell down...

Between heaven and earth, it was completely in deathly silence.

After a moment, Mo Yang raised his hand and grabbed the sword in the air.

His face was pale. He had fought continuously tonight and exhausted his true energy. He also used the imperial text with all his strength several times in a row. His soul power was stabbing and he could not bear it.

"Everyone, it was Mo who disturbed your banquet tonight. I will personally host a banquet another day and let you enjoy it!" Mo Yang glanced at everyone, laughed, and then turned and left.

Everyone had different expressions. If Mo Yang hosted a banquet, who would dare to go...

Until Mo Yang's figure disappeared from sight, everyone began to discuss.

This Hongmen Banquet tonight was thrilling. The key point was that no one expected such a result.

The Ye family's genius fought with Mo Yang, and even the sword was snatched away by Mo Yang, and the spiritual imprint left by the Ye family's great sage was also destroyed by Mo Yang.

"He is no longer the same person he used to be. Every time he takes action, he becomes stronger. Now that he has the support of Yao Chi Holy Land, no one can kill him unless the old generation of masters take action!" A cultivator sighed.

This is a fact. With Mo Yang's current means, there are very few young geniuses who can compete with him, let alone kill him.

Before, everyone was still discussing, and Bai Fan of the Buddhist Sect was also present, all waiting to see if he would take action at the critical moment. After all, the grudge between the Buddhist Sect and Mo Yang was too deep.

But Bai Fan had not made any move, like an outsider.

Now when everyone looked back, Bai Fan had already left.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue stared at the direction where Mo Yang left, and stood there for a long time, and finally only a low sigh remained.

She knew very well in her heart that Mo Yang and she were now in two different worlds, and the distance between them was getting farther and farther. The masters of the Xuanyuan family repeatedly told her to get closer to Mo Yang.

But now, she felt as if she had no chance to even talk to Mo Yang.

Nie Yun silently recalled the previous battle, with two blazing lights in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "It seems that I should go back to retreat!"